Tang Diexian and Liang Yan fought fiercely all night, and they felt exhausted when they returned to the inn. Liang Yan first went to the woodshed to pack up his bed, and then went to Tang Diexian's room to make a bed on the floor, and also called him "Loyal Protector". However, Tang Diexian
The immortal was not angry either, so the two of them went back to their respective beds and fell asleep.
He slept until three o'clock in the morning. In his sleep, Liang Yan suddenly felt his cheeks itching. He leisurely opened his eyes, only to see a big-faced cat with pure white fur looking at him with wide eyes. He was suddenly startled.
For a while, I seemed a little confused about the situation.
So the man and the cat stood face to face, nose to nose, with big eyes and small eyes staring at each other.
Suddenly he heard a chuckle coming from behind the big-faced cat. Liang Yan looked back and saw Tang Diexian holding the white cat's belly with both hands and bringing the white cat's big face to his eyes. He couldn't help but smile.
: “Where did you get that big-faced cat?”
Tang Diexian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't find it, it jumped in front of our window on its own."
"Oh? Is there such a good thing?" Liang Yan licked his lips and said, "I used to hunt wild game outside, and I am very good at barbecue. This big-faced cat is fat and fat, and it must be very fragrant when grilled!"
Tang Diexian quickly retracted his hand, held the white cat in his arms, and said angrily: "You big-headed devil, this is an inn. If you want to eat, don't you go to the hall below to order food?"
Liang Yan was just joking with her at first, but after hearing what she said, he felt a little hungry, so he said: "The world is huge, and the Five Zang Temple is the largest. Let's go downstairs and order some side dishes to taste before thinking about it.
What’s next.”
Naturally, Tang Diexian had no objection. After the two washed up, they went downstairs to the hall. They saw several tables of people sitting in the hall, including a one-eyed young man, a man with a hawk-nosed nose, and a group of traveling vendors.
The one-eyed young man was sitting at a table alone. There was only a plate of peanuts and a pot of wine on the table, and he was drinking by himself. Moreover, the one-eyed young man had a cold look, as if he would not let strangers approach him.
As for the other man with a hawk-nosed nose, he was also at the table alone, but the food on the table was very rich. He had a leisurely look on his face. He closed his eyes slightly after each glass of wine, savoring it carefully, and seemed to enjoy it very much.
Liang Yan glanced around the hall and did not find the cultivator appearing, so he took Tang Diexian and sat down at an empty table in the northwest corner. As soon as they sat down, they heard Min Rou shouting from behind the counter:
"Tang Er, go quickly and entertain Miss Tang. I'll take care of you."
Someone in the background responded, and then a sallow-skinned man walked out. He was about 27 or 28 years old. He seemed to have been ill for a long time, and his face was very bad. He was coughing as he walked. He came to Liang Yan and said respectfully: "
What would you like to order? We have some of our signature dishes.”
"Okay." Liang Yan waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "Just two of your store's specialties."
"Okay! Wait a moment." Tang Er obeyed the instructions and slowly walked backstage.
Not long after, several plates of exquisite side dishes were brought to the table, as well as a bottle of wine. Tang Er said that the wine was a gift from the landlady and it was home-brewed. It was fragrant and not easy to get drunk.
Liang Yan nodded slightly. Although he didn't usually drink, the store was kind-hearted this time, so he filled a glass for himself and took a sip without caring about Tang Diexian.
Before the wine was in my throat, I suddenly heard a woman's voice outside the store: "The eighth day of the lunar month! The eighth day of the lunar month!"
The big-faced cat that was sitting lazily on Tang Diexian's shoulder suddenly raised its ears and jumped to the ground. Then it kicked off its hind legs and ran out of the store in three steps and two steps at a time. Its speed was completely different.
The speed a fat cat should have.
I heard a cry of "Ouch!" outside the store, followed by a burst of female giggles, "So the little naughty boy is here!"
Liang Yan looked up and saw a woman in pink clothes walking into the door. She was about twenty years old, with a good figure and charming figure. At this time, she was holding a fat white cat in her arms. The white cat was held in her chest.
In front of him, he squinted his eyes and looked lazy.
The woman in palace clothes entered the door, her eyes swept across the hall, and then stopped on Liang Yan and looked up and down.
"Oh, I didn't expect that this place is in a remote place, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is such a handsome young man." As he said this, he moved lightly and came to Liang Yan's table and sat down next to him.
Liang Yan frowned and moved away a little uncomfortable.
Instead of being annoyed, the woman in palace attire said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I am quite shy, but my sister likes this dish of yours."
After a pause, he added: "I am usually naughty in the eighth grade of Chu. It seems that the young master took me in with kindness. In this case, it can be regarded as our fate."
Before Liang Yan could speak, Tang Diexian said angrily: "Where did you come from? How come you can even seduce other people's servants?"
When the woman in palace clothes heard what she said so unpleasantly, there was no trace of anger on her face. She just chuckled and said, "He is your servant, not your husband. Why don't we just chat with him?"
"You" Tang Diexian was so anxious that he couldn't think of anything to say.
"Haha, sister, I'm just teasing you. The little girl Hua Shiniang hasn't asked her her name yet."
Tang Diexian glanced at her and said angrily: "Tang Diexian."
Hua Shiniang said with a smile: "What a good name, it matches my sister's pretty face." Then she pointed at Liang Yan and said: "Sister just now helped you try this guy. Well, he is not in trouble, he is a gentleman, sister.
You can trust me with confidence.”
Tang Diexian's face turned red and he said anxiously: "Bah, bah, bah, what are you chewing on? Who do you want to entrust to him?"
Hua Shiniang covered her mouth and smiled without saying much. She picked up the wine bottle in front of Liang Yan, took a sip from the spout, and sat down at another empty table.
"You are not allowed to drink this!" Tang Diexian frowned and shouted at Liang Yan. As he spoke, he grabbed the wine bottle on the table and threw it towards the door.
Liang Yan gave a wry smile, but before he could speak, he heard another "Ouch!" sound coming from outside the store, and then a fat waiter in a purple robe walked in.
His fingers were covered with emerald agate, and a thick gold chain hung around his neck. His clothes were covered with golden copper coins, and even the collar of his clothes was outlined with gold threads. He looked like a wealthy man.
But at this moment, his face and chest were covered with water. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and shouted loudly: "Which blind thing dares to hit me?"
Liang Yan glanced at Tang Diexian and saw that he stuck out his tongue and looked like he had done something wrong. He could only shake his head slightly, stood up helplessly, cupped his hands towards the fat man and said: "The kid accidentally knocked over the wine bottle and collided with him.
Sir, I apologize to you here."
The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Boy, are you bluffing me? Is this the way to knock over a wine bottle? Can it fly dozens of meters and fly outside the store door?"
Liang Yan shrugged and said, "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."
The fat officer snorted coldly and said: "I believe you, hum! I can see that you are here specifically to entertain your uncle Wang, right?" As he rolled up his sleeves, he even said something about it if he didn't agree with him.
A fight.
At this moment, a man's voice was suddenly heard outside the store: "A rat has skin, but a human has no face! If a human has no face, what's the point of not dying?"
Everyone looked towards the door and saw a down-and-out scholar coming in. He was wearing a silk scarf and holding a folding fan. He was shaking his head and continuing to read: "A rat has teeth, but a man is shameless! If a man is shameless, why wait until he dies?"
"
The fat officer frowned, turned around and said, "Sheng Shuobi, who are you calling shameless?"
The down-and-out scholar laughed and said, "I'm scolding a person who stinks of money. What's the matter? You, a famous senior, go to bully a young man who is not as good as a weakling. Don't you feel ashamed but proud of it? Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's simply ridiculous!"
After hearing this, the fat officer said angrily: "Zhu Bisheng, how are you doing? Aren't you pursuing fame all your life, but never getting it, and failing over and over again?"
After hearing this, the scholar named Luo Bisheng laughed and said: "Whether you ask for something and get it or ask for something but don't get it, it is ultimately a scholar's business. How can some nouveau riche understand this?"
The fat man seemed to know that he was no match for the person in front of him when it came to a quarrel. He did not continue the conversation. He just glared at him and ignored him. He found an empty table in the store and sat down alone.
Liang Yan thought to himself: "Although this scholar is full of nonsense, he saved himself a lot of trouble, so I have to thank him." Thinking of giving him a friendly smile, he nodded in greeting.
Unexpectedly, the student who wrote the pen seemed to be ignoring her. He walked to Hua Shiniang's table, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It is said that gentle ladies and gentlemen are good at drinking. It would be boring for a girl to drink alone. Why not have a drink and enjoy it together?"
Fengyue?"
Hua Shiniang covered her mouth and giggled: "Young Master is indeed a wonderful person, but this little girl is not a lady. I'm afraid it will be too much for Young Master."
However, Luo Bisheng seemed to be very happy. He drank a glass to himself and laughed: "Singing to wine, what a life!"
Liang Yan shook his head and walked back to his seat. Just as he was about to sit down, the ground suddenly trembled and he saw another person walking in from the door. This person was eight feet tall, with a chain as thick as a bench tied around his waist, and a large iron hanging underneath the chain.
The hammer was dragging on the ground, making a rumbling sound.
This man entered the store, glanced inside, and then walked straight to the table of the eagle-nosed man, and sat down opposite him with the big horse and golden knife. The two seemed to know each other, and they didn't speak, each just poured wine into the glass.
Started to drink heavily.
However, the people in this store were more and more weird. By this time, Liang Yan was used to it. He shook his head, ignored them, and began to concentrate on enjoying the food in front of him.
Just when they had a full meal and were about to leave, Liang Yan's expression suddenly changed and he glanced outside the store unnaturally.
I saw an old man in sackcloth walking in from the door of the store, wearing a felt hat and straw sandals. An abacus hung on his waist, and he held a bamboo pole in his hand. On the bamboo pole hung a rag with the four characters "Divine Plan and Wonderful Calculation" written on it.
"The peak of the fourth level of Qi training!" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes.